Chapter 8 Æ

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NATHANIEL🫦

My mind has gone utterly blank. I hadn't thought Aella would want to be my girl. Two days ago, I was completely taken aback. I'll never be able to get over the idea that she's "My Girlfriend." I'm now preparing for a modeling show that will take place tonight. My thoughts were solely on Aella, the way she kissed me and how soft her lips were against my cheek, as if something hot had just touched my skin.

"Hello!" I heard a voice said, suddenly i saw a hand waving in fornt my face. 

"Um, sorry." I came out of my daydream. 

"You been out of it since, you know who became your girl." What the fuck did Ivan said? 

I looked at him with the most annoying look ever, making him laugh. "Dude." I said, folding my hands. "Don't say that out loud." 

He laughed, "Relax only me and Arthur know. Not like everyone would know." I hope so.   

As I was ready to respond, the door swung open. My goddess entered, followed by her brother. Her foot moved as soon as she recognized me. Please do not come to me, I begged myself. Fortunately, she walked past me and seated. 

"Aella here is going to be closing the show tonight." Wow. Closing that show meant so much because that would be your the most popular person in the city. I guess I am with someone like that. The belly rang, it was time for lunch. 

"Aella!" A voice shouted and then the bursted opened. It was a handsome man that walk through. 

"Oh my god! Is that not the singer Taylor?" Someone said. Taylor Loten, he was a famous singer that was known to be super sexual. The question is why is he here? He looked angry. 

"What?" Aella answered. standing from her seat and walking towards him. He was walking with a fist that did not look so good. It was as if he was ready to hit her. 

"You really are a bitch." She fold her arms, he started cursing at her and calling her all the nasty names you could think of. 

"You done?" She enquired. Just the question itself irritated him more. Without saying anything, he abruptly went outdoors. She pivoted and fixed her brother's gaze, causing him to twitch, before heading outdoors. Confusion overtakes everyone. ant to go and see?" Arthur asked. I turned to him and Ivan who was giving me the same look.

"It's not my business." I replied. Ivan gave out a mocking smile. 

"Stupid, that's your girl, let's go." Pulling me along with Arthur, Ivan said. They were in the courtyard by the greenhouse. And what I saw did not please me. He had my girl wrapped in his arms. Something pricked at my chest. 

"Uh. That is." said Arthur. To put it mildly, I think we were all shocked. 

"So, whenever you do something like that ever again, just know it's over for you." I overheard Aella say. He nodded, flashing a narrow smile. After their chat, he turned to leave her there. She turned around, froze when she spotted me. Although it wasn't evident on her face, I know she was taken aback to see me. 

"What are you doing here?" She inquired while standing so near to me that I could smell his scent and felt like I might pass out at any moment. She looked at my two friends, her look alone was saying " Go!" 

"Um, meet us inside." Pulling Ivan away from us, Arthur remarked. Why is he dragging them around? leaving us in that awful silence. 

"You better answer me." Aella said, sounding irritated that I had not responded to her query. I gave her a look. Her skin was obviously silky, and she looked stunning. 

 "Listen, why was he holding you like that?" So I went. Even just the question surprised me—how could I muster the bravery to ask that? She gave me a look. I have no idea what she is considering. She appeared to be this dispassionate person that nobody could read, and I could tell that she had thick barriers.

" It's business." She said rolling her eyes. That answer alone tripped me off. 

"Business?" She started to jump in her place when I spoke in a harsh, harsh voice. "I thought I'm your boyfriend?" I asked, clenching my fist tightly. 

"You are," she answered. I could feel my dick twitch when she spoke. Her tone was clearly intended to make me feel inferior, as I could tell. "Just don't interrupt my business again." 

Her fingers slide from my ears to my cheekbone causing sparks once again. She knew what she was doing, I would of love the way spoke but right I just want to know everything right now. 

"Answer me, Aella." 

She looked up at me. "We just spoke about something ,baby." I rised a eyebrows. What the fuck is she trying to do? That would not work on me. 

I held her by the same wrist that was still on my cheekbone, "Tonight you better answer me, or else we would have fucking problems." I said. The statement alone made her froze for a minute.

"Hmm." With a smirk on her face, she hummed. She muttered, "That's cute." Her tense gaze was fixed on me. It seemed like she was attempting to entice me.

As she touched my face, she said, "Meet me tonight." and walked away.

again this woman has made me feel a type of way just by looking at her and it makes me want to know her even more. 

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The perfume, Miss Dior, hit my nostrils as I  stepped into her bedroom. And I was correct—there were notes of fresh Lily of the Valley, a Peony accord with hints of apricot, and powdery Iris—all centered around a sophisticated, arresting bouquet that resembled a millefiori that appears to hold an unending supply of flowers in a plethora of colors. The scent was on the counter; toward the base, delicate wood notes waft through the mix.  

I had no idea what was going to happen because it smelled so good. Abruptly, I was shoved onto a chair, and Aella, dressed in green lingerie, appeared in front of me.

 "I choose this because it reminds me the color of your eyes." Says she. I fucked jerked. She had no clothing on; once more, the material draped her skin in a way that made me want to touch it.

 "Don't move a fucking inch before I leave this room and you will never see me like this," I said as I was about to stand up and touch her. I crossed my legs and sat back.

she licked her lips and pressed the remote, a song came on. 

I'm ready to pull up on you
I'm ready to do what I do
Baby, what you wanna do?
Shoot your shot 'cause I'm bulletproof
Load it up and doot-doot-doot (doot-doot)
Baby, what you wanna do? (Doot-doot-doot-doot)
I'm ready to pull up on you (you, you, you)

I'm ready to do what I do (doot-doot-doot, ooh)

I'm fucked! The minute her body started moving to the beat. 

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Thank you once again for reading my book. Sorry that it has been slow updates that is because work is a lot.  Again sorry for the mistakes, English was not my first subject. See you next time. 

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